This is what we are going to do: you are going to become my slave. My real, honest-to-goodness, no limits slave. You will do whatever I say, when I sa...y it, and you’ll be happy about it. You’re my bitch now, and I expect you to get used to it very soon. My first rule is that you always, in every sentence you say, call me Master. Can you do that???I?.??Yes or no? I can send this out right now. It’s your choice.??I? Y-yes. Master.? The last word seemed so strange on his tongue.?You agree to be my. Suddenly, I felt his dick prodding my anal entrance. I trembled in fear at at the thought of being ravaged by the 2 men at the same time. Mr. Smith gradually pushed his dick into my ass, making me feel every inch of it. And then, they began to thrust together. It was almost like they had a rythm. Both went in together and pulled out together. And it hurt like hell. I struggled and squirmed, only to be fucked even harder. Soon enough, I was crying out loudly and hurling as many filthy words at. Other times, the subject of sexuality never entered our evening experience. Sometimes, I could sense that I shouldn't initiate anything romantic or sexual between us because he was at his very limit for frustration. I would hug him and he would give me a look letting me know that I needed to back off. On those nights, after we would part, I would lie in bed alone, pleasuring myself, wanting to call him to me and invite him to be my lover. When I showered, my fingers would find the slippery. So most of the girls are comes in shorts, skirts, a t-shirt like that.Initially, I didn’t have any interest in Shruthi. But I have an eye on Preethi because her boobs and ass are the real sex bomb. Anyone will fall for her assets. Day by day, we three become close and we chatted a lot on WhatsApp and over the phone by conference call.One weekend, we planned to have a drinking party as Shruthi’s parents were out of town and she was all alone in her home. So I have bought two beers for me and.